And i will talk about this year
for the rest of my life.
You had the friends you'd made,
then you turned your back.
you were a good friend
you were a bad friend,
oh time has come and gone,
they changed so fast.
but i will remember as seasons changing,
so i will sing to you.

And now we'll see,
just how deep your roots go.

And i will always remeber this year
as the time that we both walked away
You go behind my back
and talk of things i never said.
As season come seasons go,
and time will stand to tell.
As our are slwolying changing
i will sing to you.

With this knife in my back,
you're the reason i feel strong.

Hope is a sound surrounding, your heart.